A blonde, all-american, mid-western raised with some Southern belle flair, ordained reverend strives to change the world in a timely, organized manner, while wearing some fabulous shoes and still maintaining a social life...

Saturday, December 10, 2005

The Real Night Before Christmas

T’was the night before Christmasand all through the townnot a sign of Baby Jesuswas anywhere to be found.

The people were all busywith Christmas time chores,like decorating, and baking,and shopping in stores.

No one sang, “Away in a manger,no crib for a bed.”Instead, they sang of Santadressed up in bright red.

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Who Is the Author?

Generally burning the candle at both ends - every day of my life. Ordained minister, serving a church I love, a new life in a (re)new(ed) city, missing friends & family from all over, keeping up with a social life, figuring out how a reverend and her fiance plan a wedding, all while trying to maintain some level of sanity! (This is a personal website and does not necessarily represent the views of the congregation or denomination I serve. It might, but its not official.)